❝twelfth fucking scoop.❞

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Afternoon

It was time to face Kim Taehyung, Namjoon and Seokjin. Jeongguk had his mind set on quitting at this point. He had been thinking about it all day, He thought, why should he be here if he is just going to be treated unfairly ? He doesn't need to be here, although he is getting payed, his mum can just pay for him, he is missing out on school work and he is not getting enough sleep.

He had clenched fists and a whole lotta determination, storming his way to the parlour, his eyes only on the two glass doors that were in his view. The two glass doors, that were the entry to his workplace, the work he is about to quit.

Before he could go any further, he feels his body jolt to the right with force, his eyes pulling away from those two glass doors, and down onto the rubble on the concrete floor.

A sound of discomfort leaves his lips as Jeongguk looks to his left to see what it was that sent him to the ground.

He looks up to find another male on the floor with him, scrunching his face, as he rubbing his arm up and down to help the pain, as sweat dripped off his skin, glistening in the sun, making it look like he was going for a morning run.

He was wearing a grey tank top, jogging shorts and worn out running shoes, along with pale skin and striking soft, honey-coloured hair.

Jeongguk's eyes widen, it was his neighbour. The one he saw shirtless through his bedroom window, the one he saw smirking back at me after he found out Jeongguk was starring.

The another male, un scrunches his face and looks at the shook boy before him, and oh my lord he was even more handsome up close.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going" The attractive male apologizes, getting up and grabbing Jeongguk's arm to help him up too.

"Are you okay?" He asks Jeongguk, as Jeongguk just stands there staring at the other shocked by his voice, hair, looks, everything.

"Um- I- yeah--I'm fine." Jeongguk stutters, forgetting what happened and why he was even here.

"You sure? You didn't hurt yourself or anything?" He asks, examining Jeongguk's body for injuries.

"No- i'm fine, thank you." Jeongguk assures.

A moment of silence and staring.

"Wait a minute. You look familiar." He says, his eyes sparkling.

"Ummmm..." Jeongguk trails, scratching the back of his neck. Oh shit, he is going to confront me for staring at him shirtless the other day.

"Oh that's right. You're my neighbour! I saw you outside your house, sorry I didn't introduce myself, I'm Jimin, Park Jimin." He smiles, putting out his hand for Jeongguk to shake.

Jeongguk feels so relieved he didn't mention the time with the window and the staring."Oh, heh yeah, nice to meet you. I'm Jeongguk." Jeongguk replies, taking Jimin's hand willingly, shaking it with a strong grip.

"Well, it was nice meeting you, but I better get going, sorry again." Jimin finishes.

"Oh, okay. Bye."

"Bye." Jimin finishes, sticking in his earphones and jogging off and away from Jeongguk.

Jeongguk looks around, wondering what just happened, and getting back to why he was originally here. Oh, thats right to quit his job. He shakes his head and walks follow to the ice cream parlour.

Jeongguk bursts through the parlour doors. He could already see Taehyung standing there cockily, he could also see Namjoon and Seokjin sitting by a table slacking off.

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